Chapter 317 Dry Cleaning Can't Solve All Problems

Su Nanzhi glanced around and realized they were still surrounded by walls.

The walls seemed old. She reached out to knock on them and could hear an echo, quite crisp.

Su Nanzhi took a couple of steps and noticed something odd about the ground underfoot—it didn't feel like concrete, nor like normal flat ground. It was somewhat soft, yet stable enough to stand on. The texture was hard to describe.

Su Nanzhi thought cats would definitely enjoy kneading on this.

She looked down at her feet, which were also black. Even with the Illuminating Talisman here, it was hard to see clearly what exactly this stuff was. The Illuminating Talisman was powerful, but it didn't make everything crystal clear everywhere.

Su Nanzhi squatted down, reached out, and poked the floor. The texture... she pressed a little harder, and with a "plop" sound, it almost sounded like laughter, if only her finger hadn't sunk in and something hadn't splashed up onto her.